Chapter 15 : Aurelia's First Time r18
Grim's fingers twisted in Aurelia's hair, yanking her head back with a force that made her gasp.
His breath was hot against her ear, his voice a low, guttural growl that seemed to reverberate through her entire body.
"You thought you could waltz into my world, throw your money around, and walk away clean?" His lips curled into a cruel smirk, his eyes glinting with a predatory hunger. "You're mine now. And I'm going to make sure you regret ever crossing me."
Aurelia's heart pounded in her chest, her breath coming in shallow, uneven bursts. The air between them was thick, charged with a tension that made her skin crawl. His scent—smoke, leather, and something darker, more animalistic—filled her lungs, dizzying and suffocating.
She felt small beneath his gaze, her will crumbling under the sheer weight of his dominance.
"Please," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I'll do whatever you want. Just… don't hurt me."
Grim's laugh was a low, menacing rumble. His free hand trailed down her neck, his fingertips brushing her collarbone with a touch so light it sent shivers racing down her spine. "Oh, I'll hurt you," he murmured, his voice dripping with dark promise. "But not in the way you're expecting."
His hand slid lower, his touch growing firmer, more insistent as it mapped the curves of her body and her round breasts.
Aurelia's breath hitched, her pulse quickening as the heat of his palm burned through the fabric of her clothes. His movements were possessive, demanding, and she could feel the raw power radiating from him, a force that threatened to consume her entirely.
"You'll learn to obey," Grim growled, his lips grazing the shell of her ear. "You'll learn to please me. And if you fail…" He left the threat unspoken, but its weight hung heavy in the air, suffocating and inescapable.
Aurelia's body trembled, her breath coming in short, uneven gasps as she fought to steady herself. His touch was overwhelming, his presence a storm that left her unmoored.
She had made her choice, and now there was no turning back. She would endure this, no matter the cost.
Grim's eyes narrowed as he studied her, his gaze lingering on the rapid rise and fall of her chest. He could see the fear in her eyes, the way it mingled with something else—something that stirred a dark, primal hunger within him.
It was a look he knew well, one that fed the part of him that craved control, submission, surrender.
Her hands moved hesitantly, her fingers trembling as they fumbled with the buckle of his belt.
The sound of leather sliding free seemed unnaturally loud in the charged silence between them.
When she finally managed to loosen it, her breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening as she saw the size of him.
A wave of fear and disbelief washed over her. That's… that's going to go inside me? The thought sent a jolt of panic through her, her mind racing as she tried to process the reality of what was about to happen.
Grim watched her with a predatory intensity, his patience wearing thin as her inexperience became evident.
With a rough grip, he guided her and shoved his cock into her mouth, his hand tangling in her hair as he directed her movements with a relentless pace.
Aurelia's breath quickened, her lungs burning for air as she struggled to keep up, her actions clumsy and uncertain under his unyielding control.
The sensation was overwhelming, foreign and all-consuming.
Grim's grip never faltered, his movements relentless as he dictated the pace. Aurelia's body trembled with the effort to comply, her mind a whirlwind of fear, submission, and something she couldn't quite name.
Tears welled in her eyes, spilling over as she fought to meet his demands, her body shaking with the strain.
Grim's eyes bore into her, his expression a mix of satisfaction and dark amusement.
He reveled in her struggle, in the way her body trembled under his command. Aurelia's world narrowed to the feel of his grip, the taste of him, the desperate need for air. Each second stretched into an eternity, her mind a chaotic mess of fear and submission.
When he finally released her after cumming inside her mouth, stepping back with a satisfied smirk, Aurelia collapsed to the floor, her body trembling with the aftershocks of the encounter.
She had done as he asked, but the cost was etched into her very soul. The taste of his dominance lingered, a bitter reminder of the bargain she had struck—and the price she would continue to pay.
Aurelia collapsed to the floor, her jaw aching and her body trembling from the ordeal.
She thought it was over, that she had endured the worst of it. But Grim had other plans. In one swift motion, he lifted her off the floor and placed her onto the sofa, his hands firm and unyielding.
He leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "Do you think it's over? We're just starting, darling."
Aurelia's heart sank as his words echoed in her mind. There's more? The thought sent a fresh wave of fear coursing through her.
She tried to steady her breathing, but her body betrayed her, shaking uncontrollably as Grim loomed over her.
Grim smirked, his dark eyes glinting with a predatory hunger. Without warning, he tore her clothes apart, the fabric ripping easily under his strength.
Aurelia gasped, her hands instinctively moving to cover herself, but Grim caught her wrists and pinned them above her head.
He pulled her hair, forcing her to look at him, and then his lips crashed onto hers in a brutal, possessive kiss.
His tongue invaded her mouth, claiming her with an intensity that left her breathless. She tried to resist, but her body responded against her will, a low moan escaping her lips.
As Grim broke the kiss, he trailed his lips down her neck, biting and sucking at her sensitive skin.
Aurelia's breath hitched, her body trembling as a mix of fear and unwanted pleasure coursed through her.
She grabbed his hair, her fingers tangling in the dark strands as she let out a series of soft moans. "Ah… Ahh… Ah…"
Grim pulled back slightly, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "This time, it's not going to hurt. Just try to enjoy it." His voice was low, almost soothing, but the underlying menace was unmistakable.
Aurelia nodded weakly, tears streaming down her cheeks as she tried to brace herself for what was to come.
Grim's hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve with a possessive hunger.
He turned her onto her stomach, his eyes drinking in the sight of her flawless, pale skin and the crimson cascade of her hair. His hand came down hard on her ass, the sharp slap echoing through the room.
Aurelia gasped, her body jerking at the sudden sting, but Grim's hand was already gripping her, kneading the soft flesh as if it belonged to him.
He flipped her onto her back again, his eyes locking onto her full breasts. They were large, but they looked almost small in his massive hands.
His thumb brushed over her pink nipples, teasing them until they hardened under his touch. Then he lowered his mouth, sucking and biting at one while his hand continued to play with the other.
Aurelia's moans grew louder, her body arching into his touch despite her fear.
"Ahh… Ah… Ha… Ah…"
Grim's hands moved lower, his fingers tracing the curve of her hips before settling between her thighs.
He rubbed her slowly at first, his touch teasing and deliberate.
Aurelia's breath quickened, her body responding to his ministrations even as her mind screamed at her to resist. But Grim didn't give her a chance to think.
He positioned himself at her entrance, his length pressing against her as he began to rub himself against her, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through her body.
Aurelia's golden eyes widened as she felt him pushing inside her.
The initial stretch was unbearable, and she cried out, "You said it wouldn't hurt! It's hurting! Take it out!" Her voice was desperate, her tears flowing freely as she stared up at him with a mixture of fear and pleading.
Grim's expression darkened, his excitement growing at the sight of her tears.
He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "It's going to feel good. Just hold on." His voice was a low growl, and before she could protest further, he began to move, his pace slow at first but quickly building in intensity.
Aurelia's nails dug into his shoulders as she tried to endure the pain, but soon, the sharp sting began to fade, replaced by a strange, overwhelming pleasure.
Her moans grew louder, her body moving with his as he drove into her with relentless force.
Grim's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he claimed her completely.
When he finally came, his release filling her, Aurelia felt a strange sense of emptiness as he pulled away.
She collapsed onto the sofa, her body spent and her mind numb. Grim stood over her for a moment, his chest rising and falling as he caught his breath.
Then he turned away, walking to the corner of the room where a leather bag sat on the table. He picked it up and carried it to a storage unit, opening it to reveal stacks of cash.
He placed the bag inside, closed the unit, and grabbed a light blanket from a nearby chair.
Returning to the sofa, Grim carefully lifted Aurelia and laid down, pulling her on top of him so that her head rested on his broad chest.
He draped the blanket over them, his hand gently stroking her hair as he whispered into her ear, "I'm letting you go this time because it was your first. But next time, I won't hold back." His voice was soft, almost tender, but the threat in his words was clear.
Aurelia didn't respond. She was already unconscious, her body and mind too exhausted to process anything more.
Grim smirked, his fingers tracing the curve of her cheek as he held her close, already planning the next time he would claim her.